Rising superstar and cocky fratboy Alex has taken the underground wrestling scene by storm since arriving at Rock Hard last year. He¬ís amassed a 6-1 record in his one-on-one matchups, along with a legion of fans. He¬ís destroyed veterans and rookie¬ís alike and his confidence couldn¬ít be higher. In this match, he gets his shot at a squeaky clean rookie by the name of Justin Silver. Justin enjoys the outdoors and also likes to participate in x-game type sports. He¬ís tall and lean, and features shredded abs and a cut, defined body. He believes his athleticism and lean muscle will work in his favor in the ring. This match begins with both wrestlers already in the ring, and Alex declaring ¬Ďso they bring me another rookie, you look like a nice guy, what are you doing here man? Justin, not wanting to look weak, retorts ¬Ďyou¬íll see how nice I am when you¬íre lying on the ground¬í. They circle one another and size each other up; with Alex in royal blue and yellow trunks, Justin in purple and white trunks, the both of them in black boots. They lock up and as expected Alex seizes the early control with a kick to Justin¬ís knee that buckles his lean muscled bod to the mat. Alex follows up with a stomp to his shoulder as the rookie claims that was a cheap shot. The muscle stud flips him over, connects with a leg drop across Justin¬ís back then stands atop Justin¬ís muscular shoulders claiming this match is going to be fun! He drags Justin by his hair to his feet then suplexes him back down to the mat. The cocky fratboy states ¬ĎI¬ím just getting amped up¬í as he whips Justin across the ring into the far ropes, then hoists him up into a double leg takedown which slams the rookie¬ís lean body to the mat. Alex isn¬ít through just yet and continues to inflict some early punishment on Silver¬ís body; Alex connects with two back handed slaps across Justin¬ís hairy, ripped chest, throws him into the corner turnbuckle, lifts his feet out from under him which drops him back first to the mat, then stomps away with his black boots on a bewildered rookie. Alex wants to work over Justin¬ís body, mounting him across his tiny waist and then rains down with three back handed slaps across his chest heard around the gym, with the intent on leaving a painful redness on the rookie¬ís pecs. As Justin grimaces in pain, Alex places his boot on the rookie¬ís bicep, grips his hand and starts yanking up on his lanky arm. Alex is showing more and more creativity with his holds as of late, and Justin is paying the price in pain. Alex keeps the pressure on the rookie with; a seated, stretching surfboard, transitions it into a cranking leg lock, then whips him into the ropes, scoops him up and slams him to the mat. The cocky fratboy cradles up the rookie and goes for a quick pin count, but Justin is able to kick out. So far in this round it¬ís been all Alex all the time, essentially punishing the rookie at will. He continues to attack every limb of Justin¬ís body, sitting behind him, placing his boots on the shoulders, then grapping his hands and pulling back on the rookie¬ís long, lanky body stretching him out on the mat. He kicks Justin over to the ropes, starts chocking him, getting in his face and screaming ¬Ďis that all you got?¬í looking for some type of defense. This seems to have awakened the rookie as he fights his way off the ropes. On their feet, Alex raises his arms to lock up but the lean rookie has a different idea and catches Alex with a suplex, flipping him over his head. The rookie kips up to his feet, slaps Alex in the face a few times while he¬ís down, then grabs his wrist and opposite ankle and starts stretching the muscle boy out. Justin drives his long leg into the small of Alex¬ís back applying extreme pressure and taunting the fratboy saying he¬ís got fake muscles. The rookie transitions the hold into a leg scissors, wrapping his long legs around Alex¬ís waist and squeezing with all his might, then is able to flip Alex over and into a double leg boston crab wanting to inflict more hurt. But the cocky fratboy has been in worse predicaments and has proved his ability to fight out of them, and does just that! Both wrestlers get to their feet, then Alex wraps his massive muscled arms around the rookie¬ís waist and drives him down into the mat. Alex¬ís blurts ¬Ďyou stupid bastard, and questions ¬Ďyou do that to me?¬í Alex bounces off the ropes and again drives the rookie into the mat, getting into his face screaming at the rookie while he¬ís dazed on the mat. Alex is riled up with testosterone high and demands Justin stand up as he yanks him up by his wavy, dark hair. Alex is intent on making the rookie pay, so he puts Justin¬ís lean muscled body into a standing ab stretch and begins to pull back on his chin and waist, stretching the rookie¬ís hairy, rippled abs out in agony. The cocky fratboy continues yanking and stretching Justin¬ís muscles out, and just as you sense Justin is about to scream out a submission to end round one, the bad boy muscle stud releases the hold and the rookie crumbles to the mat. Alex proclaims I¬ím just getting started now, and seems to be determined on making the rookie suffer even more without a submission!
In a never seen before sequence, Alex forgoes a submission from his opponent to continue pulverizing him. As the rookie lay suffering on the mat, Alex prowls the mat planning his next attack. He decides it¬ís time for some payback, so he grabs Justin¬ís wrist and ankle and begins stretching his long, lean muscled body out, just like what Justin had did to him earlier in the match. When he¬ís finished with that torment, he shoves Justin face first into the turnbuckle and stomps away on his lanky legs. Alex¬ís muscles are dominating the rookie and it doesn¬ít appear Justin¬ís athleticism has any chance of helping him get back into this match. Alex virtually punishes, brutalizes, and abuses the rookie for the reminder of the match. It seems he wants to send a warning to any other rookie out there that they better think twice before stepping into the ring with this rising superstar. Alex has spent most of the match attacking and abusing the rookies rippled abs, even draping his limp body over the corner ropes and bashing and pounding away on his soar six-pack. The cocky fratboy drags his lifeless opponent to the corner, climbs the turnbuckle and clamps on a rear naked choke hold, intent on ending this match. Justin fights it off for a bit, but soon he succumbs to the superior experience and muscle and passes out. His beaten, battered, and broken body slumps down in the corner. Alex flexes his huge biceps in victory as he looks down on his fallen opponent. This is one brutal, lopsided squash job